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IndieDev Finds 'Niche'

2024-04-28

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Chrome-plated dreams in his code stream, lagging love Two years deep in fantasy's pull, lost the shove Market research, wasn't in his dev plan, oh no Pawned his heart for a pixel quest, profits won't show [Verse 5] Thought he'd be the king of RPG, gaming spree Shiny knights and dragons, but no buyers' decree Bills pile high (high high), Ramen diet extreme Kickstarter dreams just ran out of steam Pressing keys in a basement dim, silent plea Game over screen but it's his reality [Chorus] Oh, play the game (the game, the game) No fame to claim, in this developer's tale Had a vision of a game, thought it'd set the stage (set the stage) But gamers today, well, they just won't engage (won't engage) No loot to drop, no streamer talk, his hype's a mirage Charts so bleak, so to speak, no virtual applause [Verse 6] He coded spells, built new worlds, art so pristine (so pristine) But in this fickle market, he's barely seen (barely seen) Crack that code, pivot hard, find that niche, twist bizarre Sailor suits and love pursuits, yaoi bait, it’s not too late [Verse 7] Cuter guys with starry eyes, design so fine they monetize Slash the fight, embrace the fanfic flight, fujoshi delight (alright!) [Chorus] Dream it up (up up), for the fangirl crowd, watch it blow up Rethink the game (the game), let them proclaim, this developer's new fame From pixel land to boy love brand, watch his game soar Random drops of dreamy tops, they just want more Capsule toy romances, oh how the cash flows Whales dive deep for 2D love, that's how it goes [Verse 8] Now he's got queues of eager eyes, fuel his rise Virtual manga boys, their bonds no disguise Lived the dream (rich scene, obscene), his wallet's fat, he's on the screen But his soul feels like it's running lean, ethical code in quarantine Before the cash (the cash), it was the passion that had the flash Now he wonders if he made a dash, from his values, morals crashed [Verse 9] Glittering screens, fictional flings, but it's hollow praise they sing Nostalgia for his noble king, In pixels, his conscience starts to ring Made his game with loot-box lore, wallet wars, players adore But at family dinner, finds the shore, hearts to score, love galore Auntie laughs, says life’s not just high scores, feels the core Niece plays his game, eyes a-shine, love’s not a chore, it’s something more [Pre-Chorus] So he updates (updates), with familial traits, hearts not crates Bits of love from his own life, stitched in digital fates Patch notes out (fresh route), it's a twist, hear the shout Real-world quests for the heart, time to start, no doubt Love's not just pixels, get some sun, feel the breeze Meet someone (one on one), not just avatar teases [Verse 10] Swiping less, heartbeats more, sync offline, explore Your charisma stat in life, let it roar, amour